[LL Cool J]

Get the fuck out of here, I'm LL Cool

Soakin wet with bad bitches in the indoor pool

[Redman]

Yo what am I, an animal?



[LL]

Cuz I bagged your's too

One bad mooley, nigga you can't school me

I'm the G.O.A.T., what I wrote cause fire and smoke

Think I started on the choir singin solo for the pope

Tell your mama please, get up off her knees

You can't wear yellow spandex wit a ass like cottage cheese

Open toed shoes, feet smell like collard greens

Toes *Kriss Krossed* like she on J. Dupri's team

Bunyon you're sittin up like beach balls in the sand plus

A mouth full of rotten teeth with a dildo in her hand

Who the fuck let you in, all my assistants are fired

Now I'm lookin for some washed up rapper that I can hire

You know some old school nigga wit a bit of attitude

Pay him $1500 to fuck a girl in an interlude

You say I'm souped up, well, soup is good food

So what I scratch my nuts, how the fuck is that rude

For so glowin, afro pickin

S-curl hatin, Jamaican rum sippin

[Method Man]

Kid I'll burp on your girl buttcheeks



[LL]

Cuz honey had my nuts like two red beets

I'm bananas, out of my fuckin mind they won't let me back in

Cuz I was down before the hype like Dusty Rhodes and Bob Backlund

Bruno Samartino, Stan Staziak

Now The Rock and Stone Cold are my favorite maniacs

The top rooster pluckin, chickens when I'm cluckin

WWF stands for When and Where we Fuckin



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[Redman]

Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo, yo

I'm like Menace II Society

I roll through the drive thru like Kane

Jack you for the cheeseburgers and chicken wings, and Daytons too

See my boys down the ride crack patience too

Bricks, walk around, snorkel down

Maccaroni and cheese Timbs broke out the orphan house

Transportin out, the poison in 'em

Box 'em up in the aisle with the frozen dinners

[Method Man]

And them niggas that ran...



[Redman]

My goal's to get 'em

With the heat seekin flow wit, fo' antennas

Doc's Da Name, that's why y'all fuck wit me

I'm pocket change, the bums don't fuck with D

Objective in 'em, Carlo inspection sticka

Check the pen, I write like a X was in 'em

Teeth grittin, I brawl wit a major league mitten

[Meth]

Where the stash at, punk

[Red]

Yo, yo, and he takin me wit him



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[Method Man]

Yo, this be a Cool J function, music get my blood pumpin

Down for whatever, which usually means I'm up to somethin

Who owe me somethin, them niggas in the back frontin

They rockin cuffs and, put the eight up, rappercussion

You know my name, so there's no need for introduction

I'm Mr. Done it all, so none of y'all can do me nothing

Bitch I'm grown, puffin on that one and bone

Bet me and Queen Bee be swingin til the honey come

Backs get blown, trash get thrown

In headlocks, from this view, I'm fuckin Star Jones

I'm red hot just like candy, in '95 won the Grammy

[Redman]

Yo, he use it as an ashtray now

[Method]

Niggas can't stand or understand me, yeah

Either or, funky headhunter wild comanchees wit shitty draws

What's that shit, what shit, that shit on your lip

I can't smoke wit ya kid, but I'll save ya the clip...



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[DMX]

The shit I see every day brings tears to my eyes

How I holla at my niggas brings ears to my cries

Stick niggas for not knowin, then teach 'em somethin

Bitch niggas talkin bout you from the streets you frontin

I never liked you, and you, I don't know

So what the fuck you think is 'sposed to happen, we gon go

Mono on mono, whatever nigga, I'm gon dust you

If you can't take that ass whoopin, I'm gon' bust you

Talkin to you like a lil nigga cuz you is

But don't forget that daddy's gonna always love his kids

Faggot niggas got the nerve to wan' know why I rob

You guys are livin phat while everybody else'll starve!

That pretty shit is lame, fuck what your name hold

Break a nigga off somethin, watch a nigga gain fo'

Now you layin somewhere cold, stiff as shit

And all that riffin shit, mens will get you hit, bitch



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